#sticker: seaweed

[nostalgicstickers]

[jadafitch]

Seaweed Stickers!

[lemonprick]

Seaweed Brain Chibi Sticker live now on my redbubble! in honour of the percy series debut. Our favourite blue boy is the only one so far, but expect more Riordanverse characters to make an appearance.

[wheremonstersmeet]

Cat Dreams

Now available on Redbubble.

Please visit my shop and Follow me!!  Many thanks. :-)  

gretchenkdeahl.redbubble.com

[artnzeug]

Been wanting to make some stickers for a long time and I finally found something I like, the heros of the Rick Riordan books: Percy, Magnus, Sadie & Carter. If you have any feedback leave it in the comments, I would appreciate it

[yuoimia]

OUR SUMMER DREAM

summary: beneath the radiance of cloudless skies, a summer memory is tied between the two of you. days with them - summer edition!

characters: wanderer, xiao, diluc, alhaitham, neuvillette, kazuha, ayato, zhongli

notes: gn! reader, soft and sweet, fluff, teasing, wc: 1.3k

soft splashes of aquamarine waves, sparklers in hand, the flash of a digital camera - wanderer, xiao.

“don’t wander too far.”

“oh c’mon,” you exasperated, tugging his arm a bit harder again, letting a humoured laugh escape from your lips. “if you’re so scared of getting lost, then you should hold my hand-“

“i know what you’re planning,” he replied knowingly, lightly elbowing your side with his free hand, a fierce gaze reflecting the flickering embers of the sparkler in his other hand, twinkling and incandescent with matching ferocity that was rapidly dissipating.

you sighed and shook your head with a tut, accompanied with a lazy gesture towards the horizon, now swallowed in breathtaking shades of rich indigo and navy, streaked with the last ribbons of daylight.

the waves tumbled one over the other, idly lapping at the golden shore sprinkled with pearly shells and tangled seaweed, each swash permeating a stinging scent of salt.

“i promise i won’t push you into the water,” you nodded solemnly, pulling him and his skepticism closer. “i promise,” you enunciated, putting on what seemed like a confident expression of benevolence before refocusing your attention on the smooth sand delivered by the ocean.

“that’s not what i was worried about,” he muttered under his breath, making his way down to where you were, seemingly inspecting something in the sand, two newly lit sparklers in his hand, softly illuminating a golden path.

“cute, isn’t it?” you grinned, smiling adoringly at the red crab, crouching down further. “look!”

he looked, trying to find what was so amusing, only releasing too late the trap he had fallen into.

“say cheese!” you exclaimed, pulling something out of your bag instantly recognisable by the quantity of cat stickers and its signature flash.

double cuteness. an upturned crab and a certain wide-eyed person illuminating them both with the light of burning stars.

low whirrs of a running fan, windows thrown open, a bowl of freshly cut watermelon between the two of you - diluc, alhaitham.

any agonising second now, you’d pathetically melt into a miserable puddle on the cool vinyl floor.

any second now, you’d make a suffering groan, thrust the electric fan closer, and aimlessly stab a fork into the bowl of perfectly cut watermelon and momentarily delight in its juice before staring disinterestedly through the sheer curtains of the opened window, hugging your knees with your arms. there wasn’t much to do on an afternoon in one of the most insufferable summer heatwaves ever.

“why does it have to be so hot,” you complained to nobody in particular, patting your cheeks and forehead. there’s hasn’t been a single breeze in the last five minutes.

“you should find something to do,” a voice swept from behind. snapping your head backwards. you revealed a look of contempt in his direction. “it’s too hot to move.”

he examined you from where he was dusting the bookshelf, his fingers tracing the books with great care. “you’re moving your mouth.”

“even talking makes me exhausted,” you turned to shove another bite of watermelon, a ghost of a pout resting on your lips. it wasn’t as cool anymore, but rather unpleasant now that it had reached room temperature.

“with a mind like yours, i’d expect you to be able to easily entertain yourself,” he cooed, now sitting on the end of the bed, just above where you sat. further tilting his head downward, he brushed the loose strands of your hair, eyelashes fluttering in your peripheral vision. “unless…” came a soothing whisper, “you wanted my attention all along?”

when met with no reply other than your tentative gaze and deep breaths, he laughed, removing his hand from your hair and sitting back on the bed. “i was just joking.”

from our favourite spot for sunsets, ice creams in hand, wistful thoughts and eyes - neuvillette, kazuha

if you could, you’d polish this memory until it was clearer and brighter than any bygone jewel and store it in a small box sealed within layers of dreamy clouds, tied with a chain of love.

away from the ambience of the blaring city, out into the forgotten outskirts that always looked so far away, hidden under vine-covered overhangs, between the sharp scent of evergreen pine trees, cold and invigorating. through blooming meadows and woods of delicate wildflowers, sometimes met with a plain of deer and foxes. up here, up high, breathing in the quiet beauty, the rays of sunset hugging you both in a comforting embrace.

“it’s been a while since i’ve done something like this,” he whispers before releasing a fond laugh, his face tinged with the slightest pale hue of cherry, spreading from the apple of his cheeks to the line of his jaw, either from the bountiful crispness of the fresh breeze whipping through the windswept grass you both laid on, adorned with dandelions, and the hum of the last hardworking bees.

“hm, really? we should do this more often,” you acknowledged warmly, turning to lie on your side, propped up with an elbow. pushing a loose strand of hair from his face, you watched with no particular intention but to just look. not in an uneasy way, something more unattached, more open for thoughts to run free and connect once again.

he smiled at the linger of your touch, bringing a hand to lock yours in place just below his ear, between his neck. “you always come up with such wonderful ideas,” he murmured, the gentleness far from innocent, chuckling at your sudden rapt attention. “your ice cream is melting.”

vibrant vivid lights, screams and smiles, the delicious aroma of buttered popcorn - ayato, zhongli.

one might assume that he was enjoying this more than you were.

“don’t you think it’s time to give up?” you proposed, eyeing him and the fluorescent vending machine with profound disapproval when he had simply sighed, the glass reflection exhibiting his contemplative face. “it’s been nearly half an hour, you know.”

he turned briefly to raise an eyebrow, his hand still on the joystick. “didn’t you say you wanted the panda?”

he’s concerned about that? you feel a sudden urge to burst into laughter, or maybe even slap his hand, still stuck onto the motionless joystick.

“i’ll be fine without it,” you shook your head, rubbing your forehead with a smile towards the ground. winning or losing, the earnestness with which he took your previous offhand comment made the butterflies in your stomach soar a bit too high for such a casual night.

for a few seconds, silence simmered in the cool air, your eyes scanning the striped tents, the constellations of bubbles drifting behind the faces of happy children, the cheerful vendors and their tied bags of coins, landing on a particular cluster of food stalls beneath an arched entryway lit by twinkling amber fairy lights, failing to notice the inconspicuous set of eyes still fixed on you.

“do you want to eat something?” he finally asked, easily noting your prolonged attention at the bustling entryway. he intertwined your hands together, before faintly tugging you forward, tightening his hold as you began to navigate the busy lane, stopping at the first stall.

“there are so many things i want to try,” you breathed, bending down to analyse the chalkboard menu with a cursive title reading: specials.

but which ones to pick? you chewed over it, edging closer to the list. which one..

“are you finished?” came a hushed voice behind your ear. “we need to find a table before they all get taken.”

“what do you mean? i haven’t-“

standing above to your left, he smiled with a small sense of pride, his hands filled with the menu of specials.

[hellishgayliath]

this has been in my files for quite a while yeesh

I’m a big fan of both Rottmnt and Pokemon as you can obviously tell lol

So I thought it’d be cool to envision the Squirtle line in the rottmnt art style.

Squirtle’s look is solely based on his Squirtle Squad getup in the anime y’know, headband, shades, etc. I made his skin markings resemble water droplets/bubbles. Squirtle’s and Wartortle’s shell marks are just the hexagonal shapes that come from their original shell.

Wartortle’s look comes a lot from his canon personality, which he’s a bit of a ruffian. They’re known to get into fights and fisticuffs a bit and can be very aggressive, that’s why they have so many scratches and bandages and even chips in their plastron. Their skin markings come from what Wartortle is originally based on which is the minogame, a mythological turtle with seaweed and algae resembling a tail and it’s longevity. Wartortle is actually my favourite of the Squirtle line becuz I for one love the poofy/wispy ear and tail combo.

Blastoise is mainly based on his gigantamax form, cuz I needed alil bit more something to work with. Hence the white triangular markings, the turquoise eyes, the stickers that come from the gigantamax lighting. I did attempt to give him ears, but I didn’t like the way they looked so I tried to make it show with the mask instead (and his triangle marks).

So uh yeah thanks for tuning in to my fangeek time <3

[weeja-bored]

Mission accomplished, i found the Chip Star X Super Mario Bros potato chips at a local Daiso!

. similar to what my friend found, there's only two flavors available, Consomme (Bowser) and Seaweed (Luigi) >w< Bowser and Luigi~ sitting on the shelf ♪ XD

. they're smaller than i thought, then again there might be a different size elsewhere

. it's kinda interesting how often Luigi is on someone's left side (viewers' right) like they're required to be arranged that way lol

. took me a moment to realize that Luigi is the Wonder version! i was just so excited to see my fav greenie (Bowser is the classic version)

. the QR code on the lid takes you to the Nintendo JP website about the SMB Wonder game, [Nintendo PH version].

. there's also free digital wallpapers / 2024 calendar if you have an acc. (i've noticed Japan seem to love wallpapers cuz it's pretty much the same formula as the recent Nintendo Magazine ft. Luigi)

. i only got the Seaweed one for now . glad there's extra packaging to separate the food cuz i sure am keeping the carton can lol . the code on the wrapper doesn't seem to work anymore, or i'm just not in Japan.

. on the back of the can there's English translation of food ingredients & allergen info. the sticker covers what was apparently a giveaway in Japan last year. another QR code is meant to give me Nintendo points but it's Japan only so 🤷

. at the bottom of the can there's like a thing you can rip open so it's easier to crush flat, if i were to throw it away that is :p . but i think that's interesting, i sure haven't seen that before.

[cleo-writes]

°•Percy Jackson Dating Hcs PT2•°

PT1

《☆》

Note: I was kicking my feet giggling when I got over 5 notes on the first part 😭 (I've never gotten a note before)

Warnings: none!

Enjoy!

《☆》

If you read the last one

You know he skates

If you know how to skate and he doesn't have to teach you

Yall are racing.

All.

The.

Time.

Dates, his house, your house, the park, the café

Any destination you guys are headed to

If you have your skate board and he has his

You guys are racing there

You know how people decorate and put stickers on the bottom of their skate board?

You guys have a date like that

You guys swap skate boards, and start painting on them sitting on the living room floor in his apartment

I don't think percy knows how to paint

Atleast not very well

He trys his best 🥺🥺

He paints you a little sun with swirls around it

(Or something related to your godly parent or your personality)

You'd paint these really pretty waves

You're not sure how you even did it

And when you turn the skateboard around to show him he just.

Melts.

I mean he's either giggling kicking his feet

Or sobbing smiling.

There is not an in between

He's confused a little like

You made this?????this masterpiece???????Just for him?????

You probably say smth like

'Really, percy? It's not THAT amazing.'

And he just kinda crying and giggling, complimenting it so much

Despite you being a worried parentTM and getting concerned after you see a few tears.

Like he went through so many battles,

Lost so many friends,

But it was worth it.

Just for this one peaceful moment with you.

It was worth it.

...

You do the same thing when he shows you what he painted.

Anyways

Beach dates

Me, personally, I hate the beach

Or any type of swimming thing.

But it would be so cute you two going on a beach date

He'd get a little concerned each time there was a wave that looked just a little too big

He knew how cruel the ocean could be

It was basically his father after all

Why wouldn't it take you away too?

But no.

You always stayed.

With your toes planted in the mucky sand, seaweed grazing your legs

You stayed.

(This definitely isn't about any trauma from percys past at all 😃)

But laying down towels just high enough where the tide couldn't reach it

Putting sun screen on one another

(If you aren't a fan of touch, he'll be asking you every second if you want to do it yourself or if you want him to stop for a minute.)

And you guys are obnoxious.

Old people definitely look at you guys and think about their younger years.

《☆》

That's all for now bc I'm really tired 🥲

Hope you enjoyed!!

[aurora-daily]

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[captainmalewriter]

Hey I was out boating with my cousin on his Sea-Doo earlier today and I I think I found one of your capsules. It's the purple and yellow one with the ring not sure what to expect from it but certainly not a bunch of stickers I assume

Congratulations, you found my missing purple with a yellow ring capsule! Here's what happened when you found it...

It was a beautiful Friday afternoon and you decided to spend the day out on the water with some friends. Your cousin tagged along too! He had a Sea-Doo, which helped make your beach day that much more fun. 

During your turn on the Sea-Doo, something in the water caught your eye. You could've sworn you saw something brightly colored floating just below the surface of the water. Normally you'd just assume it was some trash someone left in the water, but the odd color combo of purple and yellow made whatever it was linger on your mind. Curiosity getting the best of you, you decided to go fish it out.

You briefly went back to the shore to explain what you saw. Then, with your cousin tagging along to drive the Sea-Doo, you went back to where you first spotted the brightly colored object. Unfortunately, you weren't able to spot it in the water like before. So instead you went back to around the spot you think you first saw it. You then dove into the water while your cousin waited on standby on the water cruiser. 

You swam around as you scanned the water for what you were looking for. The dirty water made looking for anything harder but you were determined! Luckily, you managed to spot the purple and yellow object caught in some seaweed. You went up for a breath of air then dove back down to retrieve the goods. You were able to get a good look at it once you got closer. The object was spherical in shape and was mostly purple but with a yellow ring that wrapped around it. It kind of reminded you of those prize balls you'd see in stores or gas stations, but you couldn't be sure without a closer look. 

You grabbed the prize ball and tried yanking it out of the seaweed with pure strength, but it was too tangled up to be pulled out like that. You tried tearing the seaweed but it was incredibly dense. It wouldn't rip no matter how hard you pulled at it! Your efforts at recovering the prize ball devolved into you playing tug-o-war with a patch of seaweed. No matter how much you struggled, the ball remained entangled in the aquatic flora. But you refused to give up, that prize ball was going to be yours no matter what!

As you struggled to free the prize ball, you kept grabbing and pulling at it in various different ways. One of those ways included you wrapping your hand around the ball and twisting it out of the seaweed. It didn't work, but the twisting motion you did inadvertently caused the yellow ring to unscrew. In doing so, the prize ball popped open! Although you weren’t able to get the capsule itself, you were excited to get whatever was inside. However, the moment you peered inside the opened capsule, a strange sensation washed over your body. 

You felt yourself becoming lighter and lighter. Your whole body was quickly transforming from a solid state to a liquid state, and you were completely powerless to stop it. Within seconds, you had become a shapeless mass of liquid floating in the beach water. Once your transformation was complete, the purple capsule you had accidentally opened began sucking you up. Despite how small the plastic container was, it was able to miraculously store your entire being inside of it. Once it had sucked you up, the capsule snapped itself shut with the yellow ring tightly resealing the capsule with you stored inside. 

Although you were now trapped inside the purple capsule, you were fortunately not conscious to experience it. The capsule had put you into a deep sleep. Also, the capsule was no longer tangled up in the seaweed. The capsule was free to float along the water. Unfortunately, however, nobody knew you were inside. Your friends and cousin spent countless hours on the beach looking for you, completely unaware you were inside a little capsule out in the water. Days— weeks passed. Your friends had put out a missing person notice for you, but nobody knew your true whereabouts. You were sound asleep in a floating prize ball. It wasn’t until the next Spring Break when several frats and sororities flocked to the beach that you were finally found by one of the frat boys.

“Yooo check out this shit I found brah!!” Mason shouted out as he emerged from the water with you in hand. He found the capsule while he went for a quick dip in the water. “I used to have a FUCK ton of these back when I was a youngin’.”

While Mason was ecstatic about the toy capsule, most of his frat brothers weren’t interested (most of them because they were already too drunk to care). But that didn’t stop Mason’s enthusiasm. While everyone was enjoying their beach day getting wasted, Mason took a moment to enjoy the little treasure he found in the water. He sat down on the sand, unscrewed the yellow ring, and popped open the capsule. The moment the capsule opened, you woke up from your deep sleep and the capsule shot you out… Right into Mason.

Mason’s mouth was hanging open due to being tipsy and due to being genuinely excited about the toy capsule. You were launched right inside his agape mouth. The impact caused Mason to fall back onto the sand. Thanks to your new liquid form, your invasion on Mason’s body did not stop at the mouth. You rushed down Mason’s throat. Mason was gagging and thrashing around on the sand. He could feel your presence spreading throughout his body. You filled up every crevice up his body until he was completely filled up by you, leaving him no choice but to surrender control over his body to you. Once you had filled up his brain with your liquidy form, the body takeover was complete. 

You laid on the sand, eyes blinking rapidly as you processed what just happened. You could feel the weight of having a human body again, although your new body was much hairier than your original body. Your mind was in a haze. Between getting turned into liquid, being put into a deep sleep, then suddenly waking up to find yourself taking over someone else’s body who was already drunk, it was only natural to feel disoriented. 

“Ugh… What the fuck happened…” you said with your new voice as you stood up. Your new voice reached your ears, then panic began to kick in. “What the fuck! This isn’t my voice, who am I!?”

“Bro! Mason, my due, what are you doin!? The party’s just getting started!!” Some of the frat brothers came up to you. You tried to explain what was going on, but they were too drunk to understand you. 

“C’mon brah… You’re wayyyyy too sober right now for Spring Break… Here! This’ll help ya loosen up!”

The frat bro took a big drink from a beer can he was holding. While he did so, two of the other frat bros grabbed onto you. They were stronger, you couldn’t escape. Then, as you struggled to break free, the bro who had a mouth full of beer got closer to you. He then smushed his lips against yours, forcing you to drink the alcohol from his mouth. The surprise kiss caught you off guard, which caused you to swallow all the beer. Once you had drunk all the beer, the frat bro started French kissing you. You both made out for a solid minute as the sounds of wet kisses and your new frat bros hyping you up filled the air. Your bro then stepped back.

“How ya feelin’ bro!?”

“...” You stood in silence for a brief moment. The stimulation from French kissing coupled with the alcohol caused a chain reaction in your head. A grin spread across your face as your mind began forgetting everything about your former identity. Your mind had fully accepted its new body now. All that was left on your mind was 3 things: parties, alcohol, and bisexual sex.

“...WOOO! LET’S GET FUCKED UPPPPPP!!”

Hope you enjoy the new body prize you won from finding my missing capsule!

[otterbabysblog]

Snacks for Otter Kiddos !

Goldfish - You can pretend you caught little fishies in your paws !

Seaweed snacks - These are so yummy and a perfect salty snack for all water babies

Pistachios or snacks you can crack open - Otters crack open shells to get food out and you can do the same with shelled nuts or edamame or something similar

Eggs - Otters love munching on yummy bird eggs too so you can ask your carer to make you some or if you’re a big enough kiddo to use the stove you can make them yourself! (you would obviously earn a sticker)

Milk - Little otter babies need lots of milk to grow big and strong! You can make so many different kinds and put it in your sippy or whatever cup works for you :)

Remember that all littles and carers are so so great and you’re very appreciated in everything you do 💗💗💗

🦦🦦🦦

[laughterfixs]

Finally got around to making my Masterpost!

Master Post

Commission Information 

FNAF

Art: 

Regina Gets Sunny 

Sun's New Pets 

Moon Gets Sun 

Dragons Tickles the Jesters

Lofi meets Moon

Ana broke Moon Animatic

MerMoon and MerSun

Mersun tickled by Seaweed

Marie rescues Sun (Discontinued Story) 

MerMay: Sun wrecking Moon 

Don't Tickle the Dragon

Tickle Ghost gets Moon

Carlyle Jones (Sun and Moon's papa) Ticklish Coloring

Sun meets the tickle ghost 

Soup's On! 

Lunar and Ana

Moon Challenges the Dragon 

Sun and Moon Ref Sheets 

Ana Punishing Moon 

One Year of Tickles and Joy 

Part One Family Tree 

New Game Mechanic~ 

Sun and Moon Stickers

Sally Starlet and Sundrop

Lofi's game with Sun 

Lofi Plays with Moon 

Celestaurs Au 

Mama and her babies

Tickle Doodle Dump

Sun's tickly secret and Boys T Chart Hide and Tickle

Awkward Sibling Hug Animation 

Rubber Nose

Nana's Sunshine 

HW2: Sun's Arts and Crafts 

What Could've Been Animation 

Ana's Special Moonpie

Billie Bust Up: Barnaby's Tickle Party 

Aristotle's Giggly Punishment   

Owl and Axolotl Tickle Fight 

Ninjago: Pythor's Break  

Rayman: Rayman meets Lofi 

Art Requests: RQ 1: Mimzy and Sun

RQ 2: Sun's Revenge Deserved

RQ 3: Black Mind and Lester

RQ 4 Sunny Nibbles

OCS: 

Lofi's Ref Sheet 

Najada the Dragon

Regina so pretty 

One Year on Tumblr

Lofi YCH 

Happy New Year

Angry Ana Long Cat 

Halloween Lofi 

Lofi wants to play

Sick Mama  

Collabs: 

Ask diVo and Eclipse 

Sneaky Present Peeper 

Part Two Family Tree

Magma Livestream Doodles 

Fics: 

Heatwave- Ana is overheating thanks to Summer rearing its head. Sun and Moon look for a way to cool her down and take a huge risk. Do Not Mess with the Affairs of the Dragon- Ana is ready to tear Vanny limb from limb but is interrupted… 

Moon of the Dragon's Eye- Ana tells Moon her own story and the story of the dragons 

Begone Bad Day- After a particularly bad and annoying day of training a new employee put in charge of testing all their games. Sun ends his work day with an angry and sour attitude. As he vents to his mother, Ana, the dragon dog hiding in the daycare, he accidentally loses control of his behavior and takes it out on her. Now Ana must help her baby destress and officially end the day on a good note. 

Special- Moon’s having thoughts about himself. Does he really matter? Is he special? Why do people prefer Sun over him? As he sits alone in the dark with nothing but his thoughts, Ana comes to find him and talk to him. To help her pup’s mind out of the dark.

  Youtube: Case of the Missing Hat 

Shenanigans of the Daycare

Starry Christmas 

Ana and Sun: Phasmophobia 

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[kyeomyun]

It's Time For Me To Go...

pairings: child!san x child!reader (gender neutral)

genre: fluff if you squint, HEAVY ANGST, thriller/horror sorta, also comfort if you squint REALLY hard

warnings: major character death (sorry), mentions of sharp objects and being in a hospital, a patient with cancer, i think that's it ;-;

word count: 2.2k

synopsis: you were lonely, he was lonely, nothing could go possibly wrong for San wanting to make a new friend during his small hospital stay, right?

::note: this was inspired from the YouTuber "Snarled" so.. yeah :))

:::note: this is a rewrite of my favorite pieces I once had on insta so... i hope you enjoy it <3

Choi San.

The last few words he heard from his mother continue to rang through his ears. A new kind of tinnitus as the words did not stop clogging his ear drums. Even when they became so tired of the constant voice.

"You're staying here for just a few days, love. I will be back after my job, ok?"

Choi San.

The boy that blames his mom. Not because of what happened. But because she left him here for too long... A little too long. Long enough to leave him to experience at first-hand what he had to withhold.

But I am getting ahead of myself.

Choi San simply just a child with such a pure and sweet heart. Such a gentleman at such a young age.

Choi San, only 7 years old, was laying on a hospital bed wearing a blue gown.

At such the fresh years of 7, it was not a major cause for him to be spending countless nights in a room that smelt like almost every element that was on the periodic table. The bed was stiff; surely stiff enough to straighten his back quite a bit. One less thing he needs to work on in the future, huh? Guessing his mom leaving him in this hell wasn't THAT bad..

The reason he even ended up with stickers with attached wire sticking to his upper body was simply because his mother grew worried of San at night.

At night where the sun would rest for hours, he would be as well. Well... until he wasn't. The sudden lack of exchange of carbon dioxide and oxygen making him jolt awake with a rapid pounding against his ribcage, heaving until his breathing became even just like before he closed his eyes. Like before he arrived home after dashing around the park, his laughs being high-pitched.

"Sleep apnea," the doctor predicted just a few weeks before San went to his sleep studies to see if this so called "Sleep apnea" was the imposter of his sleepless evenings. The cause of the eyebags that the children at his table would sometimes gawk at but he wouldn't care or pay no mind. Just simply blink lazily at the video that talked about the various costs of coins and colorful papers his mom would exchange for the seaweed soup he would slurp down on his birthdays..

Now, day 4 of his sleep studies passes on. The monitors that latch onto his body growing quite irritating to his honey-like skin, leaving angry red marks that signs irritation.

But even though his skin felt as if fire ants munched onto it until they got their fill,  there was always one pondering thought that restlessly jogged San's mind.

Who was the person behind those curtains?

You see, San laid in a room full of other children as well. but there is one secluded space where the curtains would be drawn opened and he would see.. a child.

The child would just lay there, playing with their small fingers and would sometimes return back San curious gaze and stare whenever they senses his eyes.

But most of the time, they would just watch the other kids play around.

Today was nothing out of the norm, but today was the day where San would let this jogging question rush out of his mouth and into the wilderness. He needed to know or else his nights would not be disrupted by just his respiratory struggles.

"Ms.Park?" started the boy. His voice almost small like his figure that has now left his body dent in the hospital tough mattress.

He waited for her small hum before he continued on. "Who are they and why do your eyes always seem red after you leave their room?" his finger darted towards the window which the girl was clearly seen, fingers nipping the skin a bit.

Forgot to add, yes, San did take note of the puffy skin below the nurses moist eyes. Eyes heavily irritated by the stinging of salty tears that she prevented to leave any further than the tip of her cheekbones.

"Ah..." she sighed. the dreadful tone made San turn towards her. "That's y/n. They have been here for a while." She responded back to the curious young boy. But this sparked something in San.

"Can I go play with them? They must be lonely.." Ms.Park cracked a gentle smile, allowing San to boost up on his feet and make his way towards the small room where heart monitors beeped and many sharp tools were kept put away.

"Hello!" San beamed right after he stepped foot into your room.

Your eyes lit up. As if you didn't have that contact that you longed for since... forever. That longing being in arms distance now made your heart glow gold to actually talk to someone who.. seemed about your age at least.

For the past 4 months, you have only responded with short "yes" or "no" and majority of the time, the topic at hand was just not something a 1st grader like you would not even ponder about.  It's not like you were prohibited to make contact with anyone. Children that often judge before action just never thought to strike a date for playing with dolls or simply just exchanging names and interests.

You would sometimes give the kids a small wave but they would never wave back.

So having someone here willingly was almost like the dream you wanted for the past months.

"Hi.." you responded back in almost a whisper. San stepped even closer to you, his dimpled smile making you beam. He didn't seem.. judging.. of you like the other kids.

The other kids would always look at you as if you were some kind of alien. Maybe because of the loss of hair? Maybe because you were the only one in a room by yourself? Maybe because of the clear breathing monitor that was plunged into your nose? But other children had that machine to and was still accepted. You never knew.

"Do you want to play with me?" The small boy quired you and you didn't waste anytime agreeing to the offer.

Playing means talking.

Playing means friends.

You missed having friends.

You liked having friends.

Afterall, this is what you craved for.

San cheered, his smiled only getting bigger. If that was even possible. His eyes turned into crescents as he quickly ran out.

You were confused. But before you could overthink this situation, san ran back in with an adorable stuffed animal.

"This is Shiber!" The dimpled boy exclaimed, placing  the stuffed animal next to you. "Shiber is now your friend too!"

You smiled. This is the most happiness you ever felt.

As for San, this day marks where his childhood began to go downhill. The day where his gut wants him to push away his mother as if she was some kind of acid just waiting to soak into his skin and kill his many organs.

As days went by, San would always come in and talk to you. Stories about his school, where he met his best friend he calls Wooyoung. You would sit and listen, slowly opening up to him yourself. Even on some nights, he would sneak into your room and just snuggle next to you.

There was once instance, the moonlight creeping through the large window pane that stood high and gave the therapeutic view of grass that swayed along with the spinning dandelions that begged for attention from the world.

San was up, debating if he should risk his mother being alerted by Ms.Park but it was only one time. One time would not hurt that much. Plus, being a little rebellious was the trend nowadays so... just one time. To join the trend.

He was quick to rip off the monitors. Small hisses and whimpers escaping his chapped lips. He made sure to massage the red marks, calming down the irritated skin for it can stop punishing him for his half-hearted actions.

Then he was off to your room.

You were drifted off as well. Your room was still and collected, just like your figure that slowly rose and fell with slow breaths.

San was careful. Extremely careful not to tip over the rolling desk that held scaples, scissors, and many more sharp potential weapons that will cause a commotion within just seconds of clanging down onto the solid ground.

This was the moment San knew his attachment on you was special. As if his phone cable finally found the perfect angle to fill his phone with juice.

The moment San replaced Shiber with you in his arms and slipping Shiber between yours.

If only his mother came to discharge him just a bit earlier, this bond with you would have never existed.

Day 6, it was bedtime for all the children. As San was asleep, he was soon awoken by a small hand shaking him slightly.

He glanced up and saw.. you. You stared down at him.

"Y/n? What are you doing?"

"I need you to come with me. It's scary."

Of course, San body was still in rest mode. His body still felt light and heavy at the same time. As if a weightless brick used all its force to shove him down. But it surely didn't take long for him to notice that.. the rest of the kids were gone. Him and you the only kids present in the room.

San was pure hearted. So anything you would ask him, he would go along with it. Even with this strange request so late in the night.

So San got up on his feet and unconsciously grabbed your hand. You then dragged him with you, down until you reached the hospital halls.

The halls were... empty. No one was around.

Usually the halls will have doctors monitoring or even some with their bags, ready to leave for the night. Or even security guards to watch for the night and do their hourly hallway sweep to make sure what you and San was doing never happens.  But it was quiet and... unsettling.

To add on to the strangeness, the clocks were all stuck at 9:09 pm.

You began to walk down the long hallway, not looking back at the boy you were currently dragging along with you. But San was just utterly confused.

It was when you halted, the boy almost running into you head on but was quick enough to hit his brakes as well, his feet screeching the floor. Glancing up, the two doors where patients come and go awaited you both.

"It's time for me to go.." Your voice was almost as dark as the hospital. But not menacingly. The dark that has locked up memories just waiting to be upheld and clouds that are ready to break before the thunders clash.

San just tilted his head, you soon turning around and facing him.

"What do you mean?"

"It's just.. time for me to go. Is it time for you to go? Did he tell you?"

"W-What are you talking about? I can just come with you!"

You shook your head. That made san smile slightly falter. His heart almost dropping. He already attached himself to you within these past few days so even hearing that you will leave the hospital so soon almost made him tear up.

"No. It's not your turn. You have to wait for your turn." you spoke.

"Will it be my turn when you come back?"

You shook your head once again, tears starting to form but just like Ms.Park, you never let them spill.

"You have to go back now."

"We are.. still going to play together tomorrow right? Shiber misses you.."

You shrugged. simply just responding back.

"Go back. Now."

San turned back, the halls seeming.. more.. dark. Darker than before. But as he turned back around, you were no where to be found.

No footsteps signaled when you began to strut towards the large doors or even the shallow sound of when the doors slowly closed.

But San was getting creeped out with the darkness of the empty hospital and quickly made his way back to the room where children were supposed to be.

Then again, he glanced back at the clock. The time now on 9:10 pm.

He didn't waste anytime and laid down in bed, soon drifting off to sleep again.

The morning came and.. the kids were back. everyone was back. He blinked a couple times but it didn't take him long to notice that your curtains were now closed.

Confused, he began to tip toe over. He heard someone.. crying. but it wasn't Ms.Park as he expected.

It was another female.

"They died at 9:10 pm last night. I am so sorry.."

San was.. Shocked. Lost. Heartbroken when the realization and your words from last night sunk in.

"It's time for me to go." He recalled.

And the time. 9:10. when you suddenly disappeared from his sight.  The last time he would ever see you again.

As he walked back to his bed slugging slightly, he grabbed ahold of shiber, tears falling from his face.

"I guess.. they can't play with us no more, shiber.."

Now... it's not completely his mom fault. She didn't know you nor would she have even tooken notice of you.

But the moment you left...

Part of him left as well.

I guess you will forever have a part of him. A part that will never come back.

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[thewonderingbard]

Hello hello, what do you think the skeletons would be like as teachers? Your choice on who and how many <3

Thank you for requesting!

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Undertale Sans - Vanilla

He would be a physics teacher

He does not mind students falling asleep in his classes.He also doesnt mind students eating in his class either as long as they share.Forgot a homework assignment?HA! He doesnt assign homework.Mainly because he does not want to be stuck marking MORE stuff.Is not strict at all.But can be quite scary when he wants to be.He lets student go to the toilet during class.He is pretty nice to talk to aswell if you have any problems and is funny in class.

Undertale Papyrus - Paps

A food technology teacher.

Allows students to eat what they make.If a student does something wrong in their food .DO NOT WORRY.As Mr Paps always finds away to an improve a dish.Makes tea and coffee for the student who have to stay after school for some reason.He also regularly takes student out of classes if he knows a student does not like a teacher or just to check up on them if they were not feeling well last period.He helps Papaya teach first aid.Student often go to him if there is an ongoing argument going on as Paps always manages to make people friends again no matter what.

Underswap Sans - Blue

A maths/PE teacher

He does both lessons!However in maths he doesnt really know what he is talking about , he just hopes the slideshow teaches the students he just has to read it out.In PE he is more in his element.He doesnt force students to take part in PE but atleast whats them to try once at what he is teaching.Students find him fun but are a hit scared of him when they heard him shouting at a misbehaving student,Blue has a scary shouting voice.Allows student to wear coats indoors.

Underswap Papyrus - Honey

A computing teacher

Do not worry if you have forgotten your password he will reset it for you! Is one of the chillest teachers in the school.He doesnt give homework and the class work he does is easy.He want to make sure his students understand what they are doing so he offers an afterschool computing club.(in reality it’s just playing games on the computers).He also doesnt mide students sleeping in class.He lets students in his room at lunch just so they can sleep.He also has the habit of giving out stickers to absolutely everyone.Students who are in his class leave with 5 stickers each.

Underfell Sans - Red

He is a cover teacher.

Red is the sub everyone hopes for because they know its going to be a fun lesson.He allows phones out ,students eating and sleeping ,students going to the toilet and wearing coat indoors.Most of the time he doesn’t even teach anything!He just sits there lying back on his chair and talking to students.When he does teach he make sure its something fun.If it is not than he will make it fun.Has been seen asleep in a classroom multiple times..

Underfell Papyrus - Edge

He would be a history teacher

He is one of those teachers where if you didnt choose his class that he is stricter with you.His students love him but everyone else hates him.He has a thing for scaring 1st years.In his class if you finish early he will allow you just to chat.He knows all the drama between every on.Inside and outside of school.HE may act strict but he is nice when he wants.If his class is tired because they had a tough PE lesson they he will put on a historical movie.He regularly uses mugs students have gotten him.He is the most strict teacher,you can hear him shouting at misbehaving students down the then hall. Have to admit if his class door is left open you can hear him teaching form down the hall.

Horrortale Sans - Seaweed

He is an art teacher.

1st years often find Seaweed scary at first before they realise that he is just a big softey. He has to be reminded constantly by students what he is doing but most studenst dont mind as he is a really kind teacher. He to has snacks in his classroom and is fine eating with students in his room as well.In fact in stead of saying “good morning” to students, he makes sure they have eaten and if they havent we he will give them a snack and some water.It takes him a bit to remember names but he eventually gets them.Student’s art hangs proudly around his room and he even takes them home sometimes.

Horrortale Papyrus - Papaya

He is an english teacher

He sometimes teaches classes on first aid. He is the nicest of all the teachers but he is really kind to those students who have illnesses and disabilities. In his room, there are draws with snacks and water if a student needs it. (He also has a draw full of pads and tampons just incase.)He allows students to eat in his room at lunch , becasue of this he knows all the drama that goes on inbetween students.In return he tells the students drama about the other teachers in the school. Cries when his students leave school. Papaya is the teacher you go to if you wanna go home early as he will just call your parents to make sure that is okay and if it is not you can just chill with him.

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Based off some teachers from my school :)

-Morganna

[toweroftickles]

Avatar: Plant Food (Tickle Fic)

So my amazing friend @trrickytickle drew this Way of Water fanart (see below) out of our mutual agreement that the Sully family just radiate tickle energy and I absolutely had to write a fic based on it for her birthday. Which was a week ago.

Plus I gotta take advantage of whatever brief fan-community zeitgeist still exists for this movie before it fades, right?

"I'm not sticking my arm in that," Neteyam announced.

Two blooming fwäkìwll (mantis orchids) rested side-by-side before the Sully children, wet with morning dew in the shade of the tree. Purple leaves crowned the insect-eating pitchers of the flowers. Their many pale cerulean tongues swayed gently back and forth in hypnotic concert like seaweed. Tuk liked to say that they were waving “hello,” for they were quite friendly plants.

"But it's fun!" the little one told her big brother. She fluttered her fingertips in the flowers’ open mouths to demonstrate, and giggled when the tentacles reached out for her.

"No way, it feels gross," Spider interjected.

All of them were out on a frolic through the Pandoran jungle (except for Lo’ak, who was ill from eating a rotten fruit).

“Ick…I don’t like it; it’s like your whole hand starts to tickle. And it’s so slimy…” Kiri shuddered.

“That’s why it’s fun!” insisted Tuk. “I want to play with them for hours!”

“Heh-Heh…You’re on your own for that one, sis.” It was Sully brother’s turn. “I don’t think I could have my hand in that for more than a few minutes.”

“Well I could definitely handle it longer than you,” laughed Spider, his usual cocky self.

Neteyam looked strangely offended. “You wanna bet, bro? You’re a wimp, you’d give up as soon as it started trying to eat you. You’re not even a real Na’vi.”

“Oh yeah? Come on; let’s go,” the human boy declared his challenge sternly, and suddenly, his left forearm thrust into the wiggly mass.

Kiri chuckled to herself…everything was a measuring contest with these two, no matter how pointless. In another second, Neteyam huffed and placed his arm in the tentacles of the other plant next to Spider.

The syrupy tendrils snaked around the boys’ forearms, clinging and un-clinging with little feelers as they searched for food that wasn’t there. Sticky venom…deadly to insects but harmless to mammals…festered all the way from their wrists to their elbows. Spider put on a determined face, but his eye twitched.

Squirming noodles buzzed under their skin, wriggling against their every nerve…

...tingling like mad…spreading goosebumps all over as they numbed...

“Gahhhhhh…!” Spider yelped nervously, his voice rising in pitch.

“NNNNNG!!” Neteyam groaned. His shoulders stiffened, his back arched.

Both were puffed up, laughing nervously. Their trembling fists clenched. Smiles tugged at the corners of their mouths.

“Th-this is so we-heird!”

“I am…ss-so uncomfortable…pfff…”

“Come on, Monkey Boy, come on!” Kiri cheered Spider. Tuk jumped up and down.

The tension was pulling tighter and tighter. It was the most uniquely unpleasant feeling. Suddenly, after barely a minute had passed, Neteyam cried out (the white flag was raised) and quickly yanked his arm out of the orchid too fast for the others to see. Its tentacles peeled away like a sticker. And everyone fell away laughing.

“Ehhhhhh, I don’t like that,” chuckled Neteyam. He rubbed the fluttering feeling out of his wrist.

“Dude, you’re weak,” Spider joked at him.

“Oh, come on.”

“I know, I know; it’s like the creepiest feeling.”

“Spider, you’re no fun.” Tuk announced, arms folded.

“What’s your dad say; you think they have plants like that back on earth?”

“Doubt it. He says they probably don’t have any there.”

“Hey,” Kiri suddenly spoke up. Both Spider and Neteyam saw an anxious giddiness in her smile, like she was about to spill a dirty secret.

"I dare you to stick your foot in there. Both of you."

Something dropped into Spider’s stomach. Not missing a beat, he coolly brushed it off.

“Heh. No. That’s stupid; why would we do that?”

“What, are you too scared, Monkey Boy?” Kiri teased, playfully shoving him.

“We already stuck our arms in it; what’s that going to prove?” interjected Neteyam.

“Yeah, come on. Totally weird.”

“Do it, do it!” Tuk laughed loudly.

The two boys looked at each other in awkward silence. Spider’s jaw jutted out slightly, and he stiffly exhaled through his nostrils. If Neteyam was doing it, he wasn’t going to look like a wuss. Especially not in front of Kiri.

Silence. Both dusted the loose flecks of earthen mulch from their soles. As their arms cautiously fanned out for balance, both of them slowwwwly stretched their left legs toward the orchids’ hungry maws. The closer they got, the faster and faster the feeding tentacles writhed. Spider could feel it…despite his best efforts, his heartbeat was speeding up.

He closed his eyes. There was no hot gust of animal breath to forewarn him of the flower mouth’s proximity. It could have been a yard away, or an inch.

Here it goes…

Without warning, the flower’s tall purple petals closed around Spider’s foot, certain it had caught its dinner. Unlike before, this time he was stuck. But he hardly even had time to panic or process this, as he suddenly felt a pair of sinewy arms wrap around from under him and ball up into a tight knot of knuckle bones behind the back of his head.

He gasped. His eyes snapped open. Neteyam had him in a Nelson hold...the elder Sully son had betrayed him. Tuk plopped down and wrapped all four of her limbs around Spider’s right leg, and Kiri approached him with an evil grin and wiggling fingers. Spider grunted and hissed and thrashed around, as close to a real Na’vi’s catlike aggression as he could muster. But Neteyam’s grip was too strong.

He always hated this part.

Kiri reached forward and kneaded between Spider’s ribs with her thumbs. His upper body began to tremble. He couldn’t look Kiri in the eyes…he twisted around to avoid her gaze as he struggled. Her hands planted affectionate squeezes down his sides, and on his stomach, and in his belly button, non-stop. Roughhousing and wrestling was fun; it was part of their DNA. And Spider was a proud kid, good at holding in his laughter. But it wasn’t long before his threshold broke.

“HEH! Nnnn…Heh-Hahuh! …Hk! *gasp* Heh-Heh Ha Ha! ….Zzzt….Hng….St-hop, cut it out!”

“Oh no; it’s gonna eat you!” Kiri laughed.

Neteyam was really struggling to hold their human captive still (Spider’s dreadlocks kept bristling his face). Tuk and Kiri, meanwhile, had descended into a complete and total giggle meltdown. Every time Spider’s leg lurched, Tuk would bounce on his ankle, and a happy, pitchy whistle would *squeak* out of her nostrils. She snuggled her arms even tighter around his knee, and even her tail held on for dear life. His other leg, as it thrashed around to free itself from the tickling flower, nearly bonked Kiri in the face.

“Nnnahhh..! …Heheh! *wheeze* GkHuh-Heh!! Haha! Ha! Get off me!”

“Uh-uh; I think I’ll keep you here!”

Kiri’s index fingers were sweetly needling up and down his torso, sending throughout his nerves these mean little ripples of energy that just made Spider want to giggle….and he couldn’t help it, no matter how hard he tried to hold his breath.

The intense buzzing in his foot was only getting worse, more tingly, flowing up his leg and toward his knee. It felt like hundreds of tiny and slippery little fish were feeding against his every pore.

Spider’s quickening breath painted the inside of his mask with fog. Blinded to where she would strike next, he could still feel Kiri awkwardly playing like a drunken pianist on his stomach. All he wanted was for her to stop.

“Heh-Heh….HGGGKKKHa-Ha Ha!”

With one last, aggressive tug, Spider’s leg tore the orchid’s petals open, unhooking from the tendrils with a fleshy snap, and sailed backwards through the air. The pile of Na’vi kids was upended, and all of them collapsed in a heap amid the rustling leaves.

Spider slowed down his breathing as he regained his composure. At first, they were all sore and uncomfortable. But as Spider leaned up and glanced around at the pool of blue siblings that surrounded him, and they all looked back and forth between each other’s heads, none of them could resist the urge to start laughing.

“See? I told you, I’m tougher than you.” Neteyam tussled Spider’s matted hair.

Spider grinned back at him and hissed. It was a comment Neteyam lived to regret.

I don’t care what it’s supposed to be called; THAT IS A FUCKING TICKLE PLANT.